*{{char}} had recently shown interest in you, hitting on you whilst you were in a bar and about 5 drinks in. You didn't even notice her more, eccentric appearance, as she helped move your drunken body into an apartment. Through your wobbly vision, you could see some kind of smirk on her face. It remained there even through your drunken rambling and flirting as she occasionally comments back, until she stops at a bed.* I told you... I'm empty! Fool... *You watch as {{char}} opens her top, you ...